Fog is poetic. You can be stuck in it. Or you can rise above it.
Once you get above the fog, it ceases to blind you and instead becomes something quite beautiful to behold.
That’s kind of like life. Problems can overwhelm and blind us, but looking back we’re glad at the beauty they’ve created in our life.
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Bryan lives somewhere at the intersection of faith, fatherhood, and futurism and writes about tech, books, Christianity, gratitude, and whatever’s on his mind. If you liked reading, perhaps you’ll also like subscribing: